Forced To Marry The Devil : A Crazy Love Saga

“What happened?” Markus asked in a worried tone while shifting back, even a little panicked due to Kizy’s tone.

Even the driver had halted their car to a sudden screech, removing his pistol from the hidden pocket. While Joel, sitting in the front passenger seat, went on full alert, looking all around to detect anything abnormal.

“I want a milkshake from that shop.” Kizy said.

“A milkshake you want.. hmm… Wait. What?” Markus looked at her confusedly, then finally understood what was happening.

“You stopped the car for your milkshake?” Markus asked, confirming his doubt.

Even the driver and Joel, who were about to load their guns, were dumbfounded at their lady boss’s way of asking for a pastry.

“Yeah.” Kizy said, biting her lower lip to control her laughter.

“Stupid woman? Is this how a normal person asks for some random drink?” Markus exclaimed.

“‘Stop the car. I want a milkshake from that shop.’ That’s all I said. I thought that’s what we are supposed to say while asking for it.” Kizy said, barely managing to hide her laughter.

‘Hat’s off to you, lady boss. Twisting statements like this! Though that’s what you should say, you don’t have to be so loud, almost making all of us scared. Never knew someone could be even more black bellied than our boss.’ Joel who was sitting on the front passenger seat thought.

“You.. you..” Markus said but shaked his head and closed his eyes.

He took a deep breath, calming himself down because of Kizy’s annoying antiques.

“What flavour?” He asked in a much more composed voice.

“Chocolate.” Kizy said with a surprise, not expecting Markus to not snap at her and let her have her way.

“Joel.” Markus said and Joel knew what he was supposed to do.

Joel went inside the shop, bought two chocolate shakes packed in disposable cups, and came back.

“Here lady boss.” He said and passed the milkshakes.

“Thank you Joel.” Kizy said with a smile.

‘I am the one paying for it? Why is she thanking him instead of me?’ Markus thought frustratedly.

“Tomorrow you will resume your job.” Markus said in a flat tone.

“Job?” Kizy asked, only paying attention to the chocolate shake.

“My PA.” Markus said.

“Yeah yeah job.” Kizy said, not paying any attention to Markus while opening the lid of the wrapped chocolate shake cup.

‘Is that milkshake more important than your job?’ Markus thought, not knowing whether he should laugh or cry.

Kizy completely ignored Markus, happily sipping her chocolate milkshake. And soon the entire milkshake was gone.

She was about to open the second cup when Markus snatched it.

“This belongs to me.” He said, irritated after being ignored because of this chocolate shake.

“You never said you wanted it though?” Kizy said in a complaining tone, snatching the wrapped cup back from Markus.

“But you only asked for one, Joel bought the second one for me.” Markus said, ready to snatch the cup back.

But Kizy was a step ahead, she turned her head to the other side, quickly opened the lid of the cup and gulped down a large sip of milkshake inside her mouth. The sip was so huge, she was barely managing to gulp it without choking, some amount of the melted chocolate cream sticking to her lips.

She was still taking another sip when Markus turned her back, only to see Kizy with puffed cheeks, unable to gulp the whole amount quickly.

“Serves you right.” Markus said before chuckling.

This made Kizy pout even more, making her puffy cheeks look even more puffed up.

Suddenly an idea came to Markus’s mind.

“Let me help you my dear wifey.” He said and directly kissed her lips, sucking and licking them, tasting the chocolate on her lips. Once he was done licking her lips clean, he bit her lower lip.

This made Kizy gasp, giving her access to her cake filled mouth. Markus entered his tongue inside her mouth, tasting the sweet bitter chocolate flavour along with the hotness of her mouth.

He swirled his tongue inside, reaching every corner of this sweet cavity, wishing to keep tasting her mouth.

After having his sweet time with the kiss, he sucked her hard, tasting the remaining chocolate shake that was present in her mouth.

Once done, he kissed her a little more and finally let go, licking his own lips with a smirk.

All this while, Kizy completely froze, not knowing what this man was exactly up to. Finally when Markus broke the kiss, Kizy realised that he didn’t even let her taste the last sip of her favourite chocolate shake properly, tasting it all by himself. ρꪖꪕᦔꪖꪕꪫꪣꫀ​ꪶ​

“Selfish pervert!!” Kizy said and turned to the other side, though wanting to be angry at Markus, all she could feel was a weird warmth blossom in her heart, making her unable to scold him, but instead made her heart beat faster with excitement.

Rest of the ride went peacefully, though Markus was giggling all the time while Kizy pouted.

Next day, Kizy and Markus went to visit Evans Mansion.

“Ohh my dear child! Look how thin you have become.” Grandma said as soon as Kizy entered.

“No grandma.. I look the same.” Kizy said awkwardly.

“No you look so thin!! Let me cook some dishes for you. No wait. I will send nutritious dishes to you everyday!” Grandma said happily.

“I thought we had our chefs for that.” Markus said in a taunting voice.

“What do you know? Chefs can’t make my traditional dishes, and even if they do, they won’t be able to make it as tasty as I can.” Grandma said excitedly.

“Narcissist.” Grandpa scoffed while entering the hall.

“What did you say?” Grandma said, raising her brows.

“Nothing honey.” Grandpa said with a smile, panicking a little.

“I have never been given this special treatment even when I was about to faint from exhaustion!!” Markus exclaimed.

“Look at you. Being so petty and acting like a crybaby!! It was your grandpa who wanted you to be strong. So he never let me care for you.” Grandma said with a shrug.

“Grandpa, seriously!! I was devoid of this treatment because of you?” Markus asked, sulking.

“Act like a man. These small things shouldn’t matter to you.” Grandpa said, clearing his throat.

“But they matter to me.” Markus said, still sulking.

“Ok I will make some for you if I have time and energy left after making her dishes.” Grandma said.

“Wait. What? You don’t have any time and energy for your real grandson but you have all the time and energy for your grand daughter in law? She is a member of this family because of me!! How can you treat me so poorly!!” Markus exclaimed.

“Ok ok stop sulking. I will make dishes for you regularly.” Grandma said and the family of four went to the dining table.

“Where is mother?” Kizy asked after not seeing Mary all this time.

“Her company ‘Purple’ is participating in the ‘International Fashion Week’ held in Country A.

There will be some competitions and she is staying up late and waking up early nowadays, personally giving attention to all the designs.

Yesterday evening her team went to Country A, as the competition will be held next week, four days from now.” Grandma said, proud of her daughter in law.

“Woww!! Mother’s company is participating in fashion week!! That’s such great news.” Kizy said excitedly.

“No need to get all excited over this. She has been doing that for the past three years, being the runner up three years ago and then the winner for the past two years.” Markus said with a smirk, though anyone could detect how proud he felt while talking about his mother.

“She is so cool!! Being the CEO of ‘Purple’ and still getting involved personally in each design shows how hardworking she is.” Kizy said, truly admiring Mary.

“Yes. She is truly determined and hardworking. You should do the same with your job Kizy. Women should always be independent.” Grandma said.

“Is that why you left your job?” Grandpa asked, chuckling a little.

“I left my job as there was no one to take care of our house. Of course, you can’t just keep doing your job while neglecting household responsibilities.” Grandma said.

“Yes yes. You are always correct my dear.” Grandpa said in an affectionate tone, knowing how much each member of the Evans family has worked to reach the position they are enjoying today.

“So grandma used to work outside before? What was your job?” Kizy asked curiously.

“I was your grandpa’s PA.” Grandma said, smiling.

Kizy was astonished, and looked at Markus wide eyed, as if confirming it from him. In return, Markus just nodded his head.

“That is why I feel as if I am reliving my younger days when I see you both working the same jobs we did in our youth.” Grandma said.

Kizy nodded her head, as if understanding what grandma meant.

Soon the breakfast was served and four of them were having their food while talking about various matters.

“Wait I have an idea!!” Suddenly Kizy shouted in between, shocking the rest of the three members.

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Have a great day ahead!!

– Kizy